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Chapter 851: Chapter 269: Daring to sneak attack Emperor Xi Xi, like a waterfall of Purple Aura Divine Talent Pillar [Seeking Monthly Ticket]

Qiankun Small Mystic Realm.

It is a unique space opened by the Founding Ancestor of Qianyuan Divine Sect after his passing, using his own Dao Essence.

Within it lies the Qiankun—mysterious and unparalleled.

It bears some resemblance to the Mystical Domain of Eerie Temples; however, the Mystical Domain comes into being through the diffusion and contamination of divinity. The expanse of a Mystical Domain is closely tied to the divine hierarchy of the Temple God within the Eerie Temple.

The higher the rank of an Eerie Temple, the larger its Mystical Domain.

The forces within—such as temple guardian cursed corpses, demonic creatures, and abominable entities—also grow increasingly powerful.

In some large Mystical Domains of Eerie Temples, one might even find Divine Essence Crystal Veins, from which Divine Crystals can be excavated.

The Chief Supervisor of the Capital Divine Heaven Bureau once wrote a book titled “Dajing Temple Divine Mystical Que Theory,” specifically analyzing Mystical Domains, detailing their intricate changes.

The Ten Capitals Eerie Temples lack Mystical Domains. Starting with the Nine Luminaries, Mystical Domains begin to appear, birthing Divine Crystals to aid the cultivation of human-world cultivators.

In “Mystical Que Theory,” the Chief Supervisor proposed a hypothesis.

His conjecture: the multitude of Mystical Domains from various Eerie Temples…

are actually interconnected as one place.

However, this theory has yet to be fully proven.

In “Mystical Que Theory,” he also compared the Mystical Domains of Eerie Temples to the Small Mystic Realms created by Divine Tribulation Realm cultivators.

In truth, the Small Mystic Realm of Divine Tribulation Realm cultivators is a refuge constructed using Dao Essence, created to evade and withstand the Three Disasters and Nine Tribulations.

Simply put, the Small Mystic Realm is a sanctum for Divine Tribulation Realm cultivators to escape tribulations.

In his writings, the Chief Supervisor expressed another viewpoint.

The Mystical Domain…

is the Temple God’s sanctuary against tribulations.

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Buzz—buzz—buzz—

The white jade staircase stretches endlessly upward, seemingly reaching the summit of the Small Mystic Realm.

Counting step by step, it spans tens of thousands.

It appears like the spread dragon scales of a radiant, coiled dragon that winds its way skyward, its head concealed within the misty clouds.

And atop the white jade staircase, at its zenith.

The divine statue of the Founding Ancestor of Qianyuan Divine Sect sits proudly, trembling ever so softly at this moment.

By the white jade arch beneath the Qianyuan Divine Sect Mountain Gate.

Beneath the Dao Essence Arch.

Lü Taibai sits upon the Sect Master’s Master Chair, his silver hair gently swaying in the breeze. Within his eyes, countless sword lights seem to flash and intertwine, reflecting the image of the Founding Ancestor’s statue.

His brows furrow slightly, and his heart betrays a hint of astonished doubt.

With a light tap of his finger, an unseen connection seems to materialize, and the ancestral statue resting atop the staircase finally settles, ceasing its trembling motion.

Although the vibration of the ancestral statue is faint…

its implications are nothing short of profound.

At this rate of tremor, it seems only a matter of time before the Founding Ancestor opens his eyes…

Yet Xi Xi is merely the first Divine Child to enter the Small Mystic Realm.

If the Founding Ancestor opens his eyes with the arrival of the first Divine Child…

would the later entrants even have a chance to display their talents?

Thus, Lü Taibai naturally cannot allow this to occur. The Founding Ancestor opening his eyes… must not happen prematurely.

Reluctantly, Lü Taibai increases the threshold of the ancestral statue’s talent perception.

Sitting on his chair, his silvery hair cascades like a waterfall, swaying lightly under the gentle spring breeze.

His long fingers tap lightly against the chair’s armrests.

The small adjustment of the Founding Ancestor’s talent sensory threshold should resolve the issue…

The Divine Children have brought numerous methods to enhance their innate talents; surely… these should provoke the ancestral statue, shouldn’t they?

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Crash—crackle—!

Lead-gray clouds amass across the firmament, their heavy depths roiling ceaselessly. Raindrop after raindrop emerges tangibly from the cloud layers, descending into the human world with an unrestrained fervor.

Li Che sits beneath the white jade arch, upon the chair that signifies his rank as an elder of Qianyuan Divine Sect.

His eyes flicker faintly, as he devotes half of his divine sense into the Heaven and Earth Chessboard.

Through the scenes interwoven by the chessboard, he observes Xi Xi’s actions within the Small Mystic Realm.

Primarily, he perceives the realm through Xi Xi’s perspective.

His consciousness even extends through the Thunder Chess Piece, sensing the distinct nature of Qiankun Small Mystic Realm.

This Small Mystic Realm… compared to a Mystical Domain, is inferior in terms of stability.

Yet within lies an extraordinary and overwhelming power…

It is a force… transcending the bounds of Divine Sense, unfathomable and captivating to Li Che.

“Dao Essence!”

Seated upon the Master Chair, Li Che’s hands rest casually, his gaze igniting with a glint of keen light.

Dao Essence…

is a force coveted even by Divine Fetus Great Gods.

It is the foundation of the Divine Tribulation Realm!

A power of the highest hierarchy!

Li Che’s fingers lightly tap upon the chair.

Ripples stir within his heart.

Across Daping, carriage after carriage blooms like flowers in spring rain, water pooling upon their roofs and erupting into misty sprays.

However, the elders beneath the white jade arch all possess outstanding cultivation.

Their formidable Divine Senses stretch across the heavens and earth, warping the surrounding rain, isolating themselves within a dry zone, untouched by even a single droplet.

Xi Xi’s entry into Qiankun Small Mystic Realm is smooth and effortless, flowing like silk.

Yet the other Divine Children face resistance and pressure at the entrance.

Gongshu Wentian erupts with an immense Qi-Blood force. Despite his ten-year-old physique, he manifests a Qi-Blood level at Grandmaster Completion Stage, like a blazing flame slowly tearing through the invisible Air Wall.